Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Language Kills?

I came from a Malay medium schooling system. It was not my mother tongue, and I was not even aware of the existence of the language until I went to the primary school at the age of 7. My first day of school was a nightmare. Imagine yourself as a tiny 7 year old surrounded by kids and adults of different colours, speaking an alien language! It was that bad, ok.



I had no choice but to make friends with those from my own race and few others who went to the same kindergarden. Yes, I did go to kindy but it was a missionary ones which used only English as the medium of instruction. I only knew 2 languages - Tamil and English back then.

Giving up on the school would be the last thing in my mind. I was the only child then and was so damn excited about school. I made it a point to attend school every day, no matter how difficult it was to blend with the environment. That is when my family members started to help me. No, they didn't send me to tuition classes. Tuitions were unheard of then. Then what they did? They started to converse in Malay at home. It was a little weird - Tamil speaking family conversing with their child in Malay in every opportunity they get. But hey, it worked! It only took me 1/2 year to adopt the language! And I am proud to say that I can converse in fluent Bahasa, so fluent that no one could guess this is an Indian girl speaking Malay at the end of the phone line.

Looking at another side of the story. I am able to converse well in Tamil and my reading/writing skills are at average. Again, being from a Malay medium school, I had limited opportunity to practise the reading/writing part. But I did take initiative to learn on my own, and I would love to learn even more.

Why am I writing about this?

I am a living proof (most of us are) that learning a new language is not rocket science. You don't have to be an Einstein to learn English or Malay or Tamil or any languages for that matter. What you need is the willingness to learn and opportunity to practise the language. As simple as that.

If teaching Science and Maths in English is not a good idea (according to some geniuses), then let it be. If vernacular schools contribute to polarity (again, according to some geniuses), then let it be. But give the opportunity to everyone to master an extra language, even if it means just English. I said master, not just learn. We will go a long way if that happens.

God bless.

Friday, November 20, 2009

R.I.P Boy

RIP Boy

25th of November will be 7th month since Girl's passing, but Boy, her partner for many years passed away today due to kidney failure, just like Girl. He was 10. 

Losing both within months apart is a bit too much for me to bear *tears.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace

Continuing story about my trip to Bangkok..

Day 8 saw me taking a half day tour-guided trip to the Royal Grand Palace & Temple of Emerald Buddha. It was a good thing as I was unable to arrange trip on my own because of my tight schedule. Both located in the same area, which is huge!! I think we spent about 3 hours there, but I still don't feel satisfied :-)

You may want to read about the Royal Grand Palace and Emerald Buddha in wiki. Here, I'm sharing some photos..


Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
Golden Stupa



Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
A mystical animal-woman.. she is more like a guardian of the temple.


Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
Posing on a golden stupa. Love the background!


Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
This Buddha meant to be offered with golden leaves. It's a thin gold tissue. Interesting..


Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
This is what you see around the Temple of Emerald Buddha. No camera was allowed beyond this point.


Bangkok Day 8 - Royal Grand Palace
The Emerald Buddha is not a huge statue, but it's just around 1/2 meters in height. As no photos allowed inside the temple, I had to took a snap of the photo my tour guide was holding. The Buddha will be dressed (in gold) according to season and only the King could change the clothing. It's held as a ceremony there.


The details of the cravings here are very intrinsic and interesting. It's a pity that I couldn't spend a little bit more time there. Nevertheless, I was feel good that at least I get to see the place once.

The rest of Royal Grand Palace & Temple of Emerald Buddha can be viewed HERE.